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Well what can I say? I love love LOVE Harry Potter, it was a huge part of my childhood and will always be there for me. Hogwarts is my escape. <3
I'm a crazy Dramione shipper! <3

Mischief. Mayhem. Marauding - this is what happens at Hogwarts. The Marauders team up with their nutter friend, Anna Xanthis, in an effort to destroy Hogwarts. Or maybe they'll just get some chocolate . . . Yeah, chocolate sounds good.

Also, James would like everyone to know that Lily loves him . . . Or will. Eventually.

He feels lonely when she leaves him, and the emotion only creates a little niche he settles into. In there, it is only darkness and nothing else, nothing happy – nothing that he desires. Not like the way he wanted her, for example.

And when he whispers in your ear, you can feel his voice travel down your arms, your body, your legs, to your toes. That's when you shiver, blink, glance away with your cheeks blazing. That's when you get aroused, just by his voice.

Hermione is back for her seventh year at Hogwarts. Over one year has passed since the war and she finds herself changed by the experience. She needs something, someone. But everyone around her act like nothing ever happened, except for one. Draco Malfoy. With him as her teacher in flying, can she find a way to heal?

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The War is over, but is it so easy to forget? Hermione is going back to Hogwarts after Ron starts media-hogging. Draco Malfoy, on the other hand, is afraid that he has become a monster... How will they react on being Head Boy & Girl?

Hermione decides to finally open up the bookshop she always wanted. Everything is going great until she recieves a ancient, very rare book full of magic and spells. And things get even more complicated when the blonde haired bad boy from her school days visits her bookshop. Let's just say things get a bit...furry!

Once you were powerful, beautiful and feared.
You stood proud and strong, never wavering, but like the Roman gods, you fell.
It does not matter anymore who believes what.
All that matters is that the two of you are here.

Why was he so obsessed with her? Was it because she did not want him? He had actually been finding women a bit of a bore lately, not that he liked them any less. He was just sick of girls fawning over him, so enamored all their dignity vanished the moment he opened his mouth or flashed them a smile. She did not. She treated him as she had always done – as if he was not worth her time.edited 23/8/10

Two soldiers stand alone on a battlefield of blood and loss. He wants to die. She won't let him. The war is ended and he is left facing the woman he loves, and cannot have. She has been to hell and back, but cannot kill the man responsible for her pain. Songfic based on Evanescence's Sweet Sacrifice . Thank you to the beautiful Amy Lee for her incredible lyrics!

A broken moment of weakness. A touch undone. A glance. His eyes tracing my cheeks. A spark. Kindled, brought to life. A flame screaming into existence. A memory erased. A picture painted in black and white. A postcard from another world. A secret kept shadowed. A life kept hidden...

Yesterday was another of those days you wish you could forget. You refuse to acknowledge the dirt beneath your own fingernails as a sign of your sin. As a remembrance of the stain. But more than that is the knowledge that you will do it all again, taking part in this communion of self-satisfying urges. Song lyrics - Mazzy Star